MR.GREY WILL SEE YOU NOW - Belinda Louis (read 50 shades of grey .txt) 📗

slowly as she walked closer to his face. She inhaled his fresh ocean scent. Their noses touched.

 

"What do you want?" asked Damon. They were so close Damon cpould feel the fat on her chests. 

"You" she kissed him on the lips. Damon pulled back licking his lips. He looked at her up and down while she started walking away from him unbuckling the belt around her waist

 

"I thought we broke up?" his eyebrows raised, surprised that the jacket fell slowly off of Audrey's naked body. She bit her bottom lip and walked back closer to him

 

"Now why would I do that?" she grabbed him closer to her chest. She kissed his neck verbatim. Sucking the skin into her mouth. Damon pulled away smirking. He fogot how much kissing his neck turns him on. The way Audrey would tease him like that

 

"Fuck!" he frowned

"We can do that" Audrey smiled at him. She grabbed closer to her chest again. She slid her hands down his long john's and touched his manhood

 

"I haven't even let you inside me yet and your already turning to stone" she laughed

"Audrey stop!" Damon commanded. He put his hand over hers to stop her from rubbing the dual-chambered protuberance of skin and muscle. His scrotum. She continued anyway trailing kisses down his abs

 

"Audrey can you not"  he said softly almost releasing a hungry moan. Audrey pushed him on to the couch and crawled on top of him

 

"You missed me so much I can tell" Damon pushed her off

"Come here" he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulders. He closed the living room lights and marched his way upstairs

"You want to play. I'll show you how it's done" he said angressively and smacked Audrey's ass. She hissed and softly punched his tailbone.

 

He softly dropped her off his shoulders and held on to her tight little waist. Audrey held on to his neck for balance and fell back kissing him passionately.

 

"Let us move on from this. For life is short and it will pass" Audrey whispered in his ears. Damon's ears wiggled a bit to the sound of her sexy vibrating voice. She sounded scared saying it to him. Their noses were inches apart.  Damon slowly pushed back her hair behind her ears.

"Yes, It can pass" he kissed her again. This time getting deep into the kiss. Love almost forgotten suddenly came back crawling in his aching heart. The damage what was done, undone. Damon felt safe again. The girl he fell in love with is back in his life and the last thing he needs is another ache in his heart. 

 

 

D a m o n  slid  himself gently inside Audrey. His eyes squinted closed when he entered Audrey. He was growing bigger, stronger, better. He was much better. The humming sound coming from Audrey's mouth was a little comfortable than others he had heard before. He closed his eyes shut when Audrey began riding him. He thought all about his life at this moment. The times when Audrey washed him. She allowed him to wash himself fairly frequently. The time she bought him food. When he judged the meals in the twenty-four hours: sometimes Damon questioned whether  he was getting them by night or by day. Each day he though about getting her flowers to thank her: sometimes he would wonder dimly if that's what he truly wanted to do: to get. What if she wanted jewlery instead. What if she wanted nothing. What if she didn't care about those things. Damon really didn't understand Audrey and what she meant to him. It was always truly all about the sex. Instead Damon never believed it. He never believed in such thing. He had not stopped loving her, trusting her. And yet, he had not betrayed her. His feelings toward her remained the same.

"What are you thinking about" Audrey softly moaned

"Nothing. Fuck turn around!"  he commanded. he pushed Audrey off  softly and turned her around. Her buttocks facing his front face of his thighs. He buried her face into the pillow. His hands deeply scatterd in her messy hair. Damon watched her ass vibrate each time he pounded inside her verbatim.

"Uh, don't stop" He collasped on top her. He felt the sting coming from her spine when he landed his chest on her back. He reached for Audrey's breasts and grabbed them viciously. Pounding himself much more into Audrey. Damon dug deeper into her neck and bit the skin. Audrey commanded him to go deeper in her and he did as she commanded.

She's moaning, screaming, grippin' & scratchin'

The pressure between Audrey's hips got more intense when he bit the ear lobe of her ears and out came the pleasure of satisfaction

"Drea I'm-" she chocked on his words when his heart pumped rapildy in his chest and ejaculated. He cried out a hungry moan while pulling tightly on Audrey's hair. 

He grabbed her toward his chest in a spooning position. He put her in a head lock and fucked her from behind. Sometimes they used to fuck with their clothes on. Sometimes in his car when he'd pick her up from work. He continued penetrating Audrey with his manhood. Damon wanted to speak to her about the letter and why she wrote it to him instead of saying things directly. He spent the next several hours penetrating Audrey in the bedroom. Releasing all his anger through love & afftection agressively holding on to her neck and wanting to chock her. 

After he ejaculated multiple times Audrey held on to his face and stared straight into his eyes. She inhaled and exhaled his scent deeply. It remained like that for a minute until Audrey opened her mouth to speak

" My neck hurts" Damon laughed softly and grabbed her face to kiss her once again

"Sorry. That's what happens when you piss a man off"

"You never did that to me out of all the times we fucked"

    "Well you learned today" Their lips touched. They fell into a never ending kiss and made out passionately. They devoured and exchanged each other salivas and fell to sleep.

 

 

 

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Jaide sat on the couch at her fathers apartment. One feet in the air and her rimmed glasses hanging halfway off her nose.  Her mouth was warm with blood where she'd bitten her own lip. The television was on but she didn't bother to watch any of it. Atleast from the corner of her eyes. She was calm and cozy in her pajamas and her hair all tied up into a messy bun. Jaide picked at her star tattoo on her middle finger and thought about the trip with Mr.Grey. She noticed the heavy footsteps of a man and relized her father was on his way down stairs

 

"What are you doing here?" He asked walking into the living room and changed the channel. "You could have called me!" he said standing in front of Jaide fixing the robe on him

"Yea sorry"

"Where did you go last night?"

"School trip! duh" Jaide got up and went to the kitchen and opened up an Auqafina filtered spring water from the KIA silver door refrigerator.

"Oh. How was it and what did you see?"

"It was great. We went to see Marie Antoinette on broadway!" Raymond nodded his head

  "Tell your teacher to fucking call me when stuff like this happens"

"He did leave you a message. Clearly you need to check your messages" Raymond turned around to look at his answering machine

"I'll check it later" he shooed at Jaide and walked in right after her into the kitchen. He bent over to reach for the pan in the lower cabinet. Jaide tossed him the bread and egg carton. She reached for the cooking spray on top of the microwave sitting on top of the refrigerator.

"Do you mind?" Raymond pointed at tthe bread bag

"Fine!" Jaide hissed and watched the bread deliver to the toaster. Raymond turned on the stove and began spraying canola oil all over the silver pan

"Tell me how did the session go with Kym?" Jaide pressed down th button on the toaster aggressively and turned herself around to look at her father eye to eye

"What?"

"You heard me Ms. Deaf"

"It went well dad" she said taking a seat.

    "Grab the beacon. I hide it somewhere in the frige last night" he beckond at Jaide. Jaide tossed him the beacon bag stacked neatly one over the other in a plastic bowl. " According to what the therapist told me, you and Kym got into a little. . " Jaide rolled her eyes

"Why do you care?"

"I care because you guys are my family"

    "Family?"

"Yes Jaide!" he cracked an egg with the fork and watched it fall slowly on the heated pan. "Don't act smart with me Jaide"

"I don't want to work things out"

"I understand that Jaide. But I promise you one day you'll need her. No matter what the cause is" Jaide walked over to him

"You don't understand how this makes me feel don't you?" Raymond's head hovered over his daughters head. He looked down, suddenly, saw her, and nodded.

"I --" he stuttered

     "Right you don't" Raymond squinted his eyes at his own daughter and thought why couldn't he have a son.

"Why didn't you tell me how you felt about this then?" he fipped the egg around

"I did. I said I don't want to work things out" Jaide said obidiently. "I can't deal. This is too much for me. I just want to live my life. Is that too much to ask for?" Raymond stopped flipping the egg and reached for the bottle of salt. He dashed just a bit over the egg and went back to flipping it around the oiled pan.

"Hun. . " he was lost for words and couldn't even look back at Jaide. Jaide walked away from him and dashed upstairs. He was left alone in the kitchen while he thoughts bounced around back and forth around an empty place, for a while, until, the toaster scared him. Ding!

    Toast popped out of the silver toaster. The spidery metal hand that carried the cooked egg onto his plate. He set the toaster clicking away another piece of bread.

   He sat down, waiting, hoping if things will ever get better. He chewed his toast. The toaster spidered out a piece of bread for him. Raymond held it in his hand, feeling obligated.

 

 

( Damon's older brother Deion x_x )

 

 

 

 Deion paitently waited for Damon at a diner. He sat by the edge of the window and carried on watching everyone walk by him so calm and smooth. He watched the birds chew their bird food by an old marbled stone dragon gargoyle that stood five feet tall in front of the glass window, counter clockwise. He smiled freakishly and sipped some more of his coffee.

An Audi matte black R8 parked across the street. The detail of the car silenced Deion.  He almost couldn't believe a car can look so gorgeous. The man coming out of the car resembled the same appearence as him. Jet black messy hair that reminded him of Damon. Deion noticed the man walking directly toward the diner and quickly stashed away his hundred dollar bills. Twenty of them wrapped up, tied in silk.

 

 "Took to damn long. About time" he said as the man sat down in the seat in front him.

"I was busy" Damon brushed his hair back

   "I can tell" Deion wiggled his thick eyebrows at him

"Yea fuck up asshole" Damon said opening the case of cigars. He lit one up taking a puff and dazed into his brothers eyes waiting for a response. Deion looked outside for a brief moment

 

 "New car already? What happened to the Porsche? You downgraded" Deion wipped his mouth with a napkin.

"It was a gift imbecile" said Damon. Deion raised a brow

"From who?"

   "You know" said Damon.

"Oh. Sweet ride. I'm jealous. It's actually fucking gorgeous" said Damon. Damon turned around to look back at his car. He smirked and turned around to look at his brother eye to eye

"Thanks" he